Clearing the farmland was quite the task, even with Q'uila's help. Hunter still wasn't pleased with sharing the farm with another person, but the help was welcome when it came to clearing the land. Hunter was also welcoming as much help as Q'uila could give her in terms of how to actually farm. Apparently Q'uila also was good at identifying rocks and metals, so perhaps Hunter could find a way to help Q'uila with that as well.
Hunter just finished up the last little patch of land and put the tools away and changing into some clean clothes. She stopped outside of the little shelter that Q'uila and she shared to roll up the sleeves on her shirt to just above her elbows. As she finished she saw a dog and another animal roaming around the freshly cleared field.
She gave a sharp whistle and the dog romped over to her, tail wagging voraciously. He looked nothing like the dogs she had to put down in Yharnam - he was actually pretty cute. Eventually she would learn that the breed of dog he was is called a beagle. She knelt down and gave him an uneasy pat, worried he may try and bite her.
c - some real food
Hunter made her way to the party and immediately went to the food stalls, looking for something that wasn't candy. She piled on literally anything that was rare cooked (extra bloody) meat and eventually planted herself at a table and started eating, surprisingly polite despite her arguably less refined taste in food.
To anyone looking on with a sense of humor (or a darker, more morbid sense of curiosity) she could easily be mistaken for a vampire by the way she went for the rarest, bloodiest cuts available. When someone approached and sat near her, she eyed them with curiosity, deciding to be polite. "Hello. Quite the event, is it not?"
f - the sky?
Finding herself a little tired of being around people, she left the event and found a quiet place where she could see the sky, settling down to sit and watch it. It was strange to see the stars in the sky after the gloomy, cloudy sky from home. The sky only became more interesting as the strange fireworks started. She heard someone approaching and carefully turned to see who and what they were, before relaxing as much as she could, speaking in her deadpan tone. "This certainly is an interesting place. I heard a rumor on the way here that the being setting of the fireworks was a horse."
all are ota
Clearing the farmland was quite the task, even with Q'uila's help. Hunter still wasn't pleased with sharing the farm with another person, but the help was welcome when it came to clearing the land. Hunter was also welcoming as much help as Q'uila could give her in terms of how to actually farm. Apparently Q'uila also was good at identifying rocks and metals, so perhaps Hunter could find a way to help Q'uila with that as well.
Hunter just finished up the last little patch of land and put the tools away and changing into some clean clothes. She stopped outside of the little shelter that Q'uila and she shared to roll up the sleeves on her shirt to just above her elbows. As she finished she saw a dog and another animal roaming around the freshly cleared field.
She gave a sharp whistle and the dog romped over to her, tail wagging voraciously. He looked nothing like the dogs she had to put down in Yharnam - he was actually pretty cute. Eventually she would learn that the breed of dog he was is called a beagle. She knelt down and gave him an uneasy pat, worried he may try and bite her.
c - some real food
Hunter made her way to the party and immediately went to the food stalls, looking for something that wasn't candy. She piled on literally anything that was rare cooked (extra bloody) meat and eventually planted herself at a table and started eating, surprisingly polite despite her arguably less refined taste in food.
To anyone looking on with a sense of humor (or a darker, more morbid sense of curiosity) she could easily be mistaken for a vampire by the way she went for the rarest, bloodiest cuts available. When someone approached and sat near her, she eyed them with curiosity, deciding to be polite. "Hello. Quite the event, is it not?"
f - the sky?
Finding herself a little tired of being around people, she left the event and found a quiet place where she could see the sky, settling down to sit and watch it. It was strange to see the stars in the sky after the gloomy, cloudy sky from home. The sky only became more interesting as the strange fireworks started. She heard someone approaching and carefully turned to see who and what they were, before relaxing as much as she could, speaking in her deadpan tone. "This certainly is an interesting place. I heard a rumor on the way here that the being setting of the fireworks was a horse."